Even my OH is starting to get on my nerves at this point. When I get into labour, he'll be the first to know, there's no need to stare at me and say "you're in pain, is that a contraction?"... First thing my mother did this morning when she saw I was online was ask if I was going to make my midwife work "in celebration of the International Day of the Midwife"... And there's my grandfather who called on Saturday, left a message, and I've yet to call him back because I really don't feel like being asked about signs of labour.
I'm exhausted, the pains in my pelvic bone are back full force, so I've NO patience to deal with all those questions, ugh.